Death And The Labyrinth

Behind the curtain

Laid to ruins

Words that drift

Into oblivionWith every dawn

The world deforms

And as we fade

Our truth it diesOur poetry of broken dreams

An abattoir of timeDeep in the hive of the serpent

We shed the disguises we have worn

A curtain of madmen

We are the illusions we have tornDeath and the labyrinth

Swallowed by earth itselfWith every dawn

Of hunger and thirst

The world deforms

To a pale uncertain ashWords without sound

Fade away as they are swallowed

Swallowed by barriers and walls

Like a swarmDeep in the hive of the serpent

We shed the disguises we have worn

A curtain of madmen

We are the illusions we have tornOur poetry of broken dreams

An abattoir of timeDeath and the labyrinth

Swallowed by earth itself